Revegenful Billionaire

Chapter 72 | Street Girl

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Today is the last day of my Crazy Up session. Enjoyabley! *brb says again.

Luvluvs, luvluvs,

Alana

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Alicia has never felt so shy now. The girl was only twenty-two. She always hid her beauty by dressing up shabby. The streets are not a friendly place for beautiful women. She was afraid of being raped. His clothes were always tightly closed. His face was always full of dust. Her hair is always tangled. But Luca Lombardi managed to see behind it all.

Luca Lombardi knows that there is a hidden beauty behind all the masks Alicia wears. From that moment on, Alicia felt palpitating just by hearing Lombardi's name.

"Wait what else?" Lombardi looked at him.

Alicia sighed. The man before her could obviously be very intimidating. And incredibly stiff. Had Lombardi not been so rigid, Alicia believed many women would throw themselves at him without him needing to spend a wad of money.

Lombardi is a tall man. Pure Sicilian blood seemed to flow profusely in his veins. Everything in the man's stature was firm. Dark hair, an upright nose, brown skin, a clay body, and an eye highlight that can melt ice in Antarctica. Alicia can guess Lombardi's muscles must be very good behind his shirt that is always neat. And lips... My God, that's the sexiest lip Alicia's ever seen.

Alicia stand. He immediately put the money Lombardi threw into his safe in his room. Then, he returned to the living room in a completely different outfit. A red lingerie smoldering defiant. He also untied his hair and rode it free.

"Will we do it here or in my room?" Ask Alicia. The girl was careful that her voice did not sound trembling.

Lombardi had already taken off his suit and loosened his own tie. The man sat leaning back leisurely on the sofa. One of his hands was stretched out on the back of the seat, while his legs were crossed. "I like confident girls." Lombardi says. His eyes began to strip Alicia of her entire body.

The girl was all right. Skin's clean. His eyes are clear blue. Her hair looked as soft as silk. The body is seductive in a way that is not excessive, such as models of women's underwear. Lombardi was surprised why his master was not interested in touching this girl and preferred to drink three years ago.

Alicia felt her entire body become warmly looked at with such interest by Lombardi.

"Your room." Lombardi answered Alicia's question earlier.

Alicia's apartment is beautiful. The entire decoration received approval in Lombardi's heart. What a beautiful place. It fits well with the owner. Lombardi followed Alicia walking towards a large door that seemed to be the main room.

Alicia's main room is neatly arranged. Dominated with a soft pink color that made Lombardi realize how young the girl was.

Alicia was about to start opening her lingerie, but Lombardi preceded her by asking. "You alone? Where's your family?"

"I don't have a family." Alicia answered lightly, as if the question was nothing.

Lombardi had no family either. He was abandoned as an infant in one of the orphanages established by the Ferrara Family. He understands and is well aware that all the facilities he gets are not free. The Ferrara family took him in, raised him, gave him protection from the rigors of life out there. So, Lombardi tried his hardest to be the best in any case, with the aim of being able to be a person who can return the favor to the family who has contributed a lot to him. However, just like Alicia, Lombardi knew how lonely it was to have no family.

"Where are you from?" Lombardi asked again.

Lombardi immediately pulled out his checkbook and wrote a nominal. Alicia was wide in disbelief as she looked at the numbers.

"Now, tell me your origin." Lombardi handed the piece of paper to Alicia.

Alicia was still dumbstruck as she stood on the edge of the bed and held the check from Lombardi. "I-I left the house when I was fifteen." Alicia begins her story. "Dad and my mom were going to sell me to a brothel."

Lombardi was surprised, but said nothing. So, Alicia continued.

"One of my friends was also sold to a brothel. He told me, that place is terrible. The men who came there were cruel and stinky. Some love to torture, and some have life-threatening sexual fantasies. Not to mention the venereal diseases that lurk. I don't want to be taken there. So, I ran away." Alicia told me quickly. The memories hurt him and he didn't want to remember them for long.

Lombardi nodded. "Your decision is absolutely right. What then? What happens next?"

Alicia sniffed her shoulders. "I have a friend who joined a gang. They sometimes take me on their criminal missions."

"What criminal mission?" Ask Lombardi.

"Proposing. Steal. Those kind of things. I have no skills and no one wants to take me to work." Alicia shook her head slowly. "I'm not a sociable person either. I'm not fit to work as a waitress and a shopkeeper. Several times I was fired for being disrespectful to customers. They were the first to be disrespectful to me."

Lombardi watched Alicia closely. Happy that the girl was so expressive, even though all her expressions were gloomy.

"My friends said, I'm pretty. The world should be a pleasant place for me if I could be the mistress of a man from a rich family." Alicia looked at Lombardi with determination. "And I want the Ferrara family. No one would be able to bully me again if my position was that high, right?"

Lombardi laughed a little. His first real laugh. "Are you innocent, innocent, or naive?"

Alicia folded her hands in front of her chest. "My friends said, I should dream sky-high. If it falls, at the very least, I will fall to the moon. Or to the stars. Or into your arms."

Lombardi stopped laughing. Her eyes were thick with passion, as a result of Alicia's words just now. Alicia immediately closed her own mouth which was always talking carelessly. No, the girl had absolutely no intention of saying such a thing. Alicia wanted to retract her words, but it seemed to be too late.

Lombardi had already started removing the small buttons on his shirt.

"Waita-wait. I-i mean..." Alicia felt her hair bristling and her body trembling in anticipation. Her lingerie was fine, but suddenly Alicia felt her lingerie was too open.

"You want me, just like I want you. That's right, isn't it?" Lombardi began to move forward.

Alicia reflexively walked backwards. "I-it's... I'm..."

Damnit. There was no more room to retreat because Alicia's feet had already touched the side of the bed.

"Alicia Contadino." Lombardi mentioned the girl's name. "From now on, you're mine."

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